My Style

I can't fall down on my knees and apologize to you (why)
Cause that ain't my style
It's very hard to say I'm wrong even though I know it's true
That just ain't my style

Broken hearts make for perfect rhymes
I robbed your love that's a perfect crime
I kept it straight like a perfect line
First mistake I did was to call you mine
While I'm chasing the illusions of
Bigger things like the things I got were not enough
When I was out I never thought of us
When I was down I never thought of trust
Late nights chillin' at the Marriot
Groupie girls always wanna roll wit us
I know my lifestyle's ridiculous
I blame myself cause I fell to lust
I'm full of greed everything deluxe
They full of hate so they wanna bust
We used to live like it's only us
Thinking we would be victorious

I can't fall down on my knees and apologize to you
Cause that ain't my style
It's very hard to say I'm wrong even though I know it's true
That just ain't my style

You're all alone at the condo
I'm on the top floor in Toronto
Reading your messages on my cell phone
Sad faces when you figure I ain't coming home
Another tear that you said you wasn't gonna shed
I got you feeling blue but you're seeing red
Sometimes I lose track of reality
I wanna change but the change come gradually
Honestly I can't sleep and it's killing me
How easily I made you another memory
Hoes get close but they bother me
I'd love to give you one call but you smother me
The greatest times we had was the sex
More or less food and more sex
More or less headaches and stress
Why stick around just for you to say yes

I can't fall down on my knees and apologize to you
Cause that ain't my style
It's very hard to say I'm wrong even though I know it's true
That just ain't my style